Pavise 2024/10/29 (Tue) 21:12
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Nothing to apologize for!
Thanks for the catches. Can't do much about it here, but I'll make note of it for if and when I reupload it elsewhere.
The sentence about the S was meant to go as follows:
>> The English character for S, drawn with sharp edges, could be seen, its vibrant yellow contrasting with the dark colour of the wooden plank)
Anonymous 2024/10/30 (Wed) 00:19
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Rather interesting that we haven't had a Mima perspective so far.
Also didn't post after the previous chapter, but the SDM chapter was incredible! way to go Remilia!
Chapter 12- Honing the Craft
Pavise!Aahj/cAU2. 2024/11/18 (Mon) 23:17
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Rinnosuke held his right eye closed and his hands steady as he took the carving knife to the wood. A Gohei was, fortunately, composed of a simple cylinder, not too terribly hard a shape to make. Even still, a mistake here would mean returning to the Mikohana, burying his mistake, and taking a new cross section of the tree’s bark.
Far from ideal.
He was making good progress as it was though, the shape turning out as he desired. Just a few more minutes and it would be ready to go.
A loud shout broke Rinnosuke’s quiet concentration, almost making him slice his finger.
“I’m back! Miss me, Kourin?”
Of course, it was Marisa. She strolled in with a big grin on her face and the skateboard tucked underneath her armpit. There was a clump of grass stuck on the top of her hat brim, indicating that she had fallen over while riding it.
“Goodness Marisa, knock before you enter. I almost cut myself.”
Marisa blinked curiously, taking in the sight of Rinnosuke woodcarving, a flash of recognition going through her eyes when she looked at the Mikohana bark.
“Ooh, you’re carving out that magic wood from that Mikohana thingy.” She observed.
Rinnosuke wanted to clarify that it was an artisanal wood, hallowed by Hakurei tradition, but he was well aware that it was a losing battle. Unless it was in pursuit of her magic, Marisa was much less detail-oriented than Rinnosuke was.
“Yes, I’m crafting a gohei for Reimu. Why do you ask?”
“Well, the gohei is like a stick, right? Why not just get one of the branches?”
It was a good question. A stick would be a much more straightforward starting point than the surface of the tree itself.
“Well asked. But the branches were quite high. I’m not very good at flight, so I didn’t want to risk the chance of slipping out of a tree and injuring myself.”
Marisa chuckled at the image. Rinnosuke had not actually said that as a joke, but he let her enjoy it as one regardless.
“Aw, Kourin, if you’re scared of heights, you could have let me do it. I could fly up there and pluck one of those branches no problem!” She boasted.
Rinnosuke wasn’t so sure. “The branches are,
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